All language subtitles for New.Tricks.S01E04.Good.Work.Rewarded.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-squalor_Track03

Kick him. Ah, yes, my
beauty. Come on the "4" horse.

Go! Go!

Go for it! Move!

Now! Go!

Oh! Arse!

Hello, clarky.

Hey, watch this!

Scruffy.

Up.

New goalie for the fc. She'll go
mental. She won't see it like this.

We'll tidy it up before she
gets back. This afternoon?

She's back this afternoon.
No, Friday. She's still in Italy.

Yeah, look! It says,
"I'm back 12th of the 8th."

At... She lands
at 12 on the 8th.

She'll be on her way in by now.

Uh-oh!

♪ It's all right, it's ok

♪ doesn't really matter
if you're old and grey

♪ it's all right, I say it's ok

♪ listen to what I say

♪ it's all right, I'm doing fine

♪ doesn't really matter
if the sun don't shine

♪ it's all right, I say it's ok

♪ we're getting to
the end of the day

♪ high-tech,
low-tech, take your pick

♪ you can't teach an old
dog brand-new tricks... ♪

oi, oi, leave it alone!

♪ ..I don't care what
anybody says... ♪

Sandra, welcome back!
What's that smell? Ylang-ylang.

Aromatic oil. Growling

Oh! You're not going
to shoot him, are you?

For you to read.

What's in those bags? What
is it? 17-year-old. Killed himself.

We don't do suicides. There's
another one somewhere.

Wha-a! Ah!

According to his father, Ken
Roger hanged himself in 1982

because the police were looking to fit him up with
the murder of a ten-year-old boy, Jimmy Spencer.

Did they charge him? No.

Anyone else ever charged
with the murder? No.

Any new information
on the killing?

No.

They didn't find Jimmy
Spencer's body for two days.

On a golf course. It was part
buried in a newly dug drainage ditch.

Are you going to eat that? No, I'm going
to wear it as a hat. You are what you eat.

The murder weapon was never
found but tests proved it was a golf club.

Is that roquefort? Yeah. This led the enquiry team
to certain members of the Wellesley park golf club.

There was a Greens committee meeting
on the same day, and a competition.

Then they found
out about Ken Roger.

He had a warning for flashing. There
were no signs of a sexual assault.

Still first choice as a
motive. Why else kill a child?

Knew something... Saw
something... Had something.

Derek Roger is convinced that
his son did not kill Jimmy Spencer.

My dad was convinced I should have played centre-half
for england. Just see him. That's all we're saying.

As far as everyone else is
concerned this case is closed.

Re-examining Jimmy's murder would result in many
other lives being thrown into turmoil, not just yours.

I've spent 20 years in turmoil.

20 years trying to get someone,
anyone, to look at the case again.

I want my boy's name cleared. If it was up to
me... But it's superintendent Pullman's decision.

Kenny couldn't account for his whereabouts when
Spencer was killed. He was at home. No-one saw him.

Six months earlier he'd been
warned by police for indecent exposure.

He was seen pissing on the golf course by
some stuck-up old cow with a teenage daughter.

And then she tells the police
that Kenny was flashing at them.

Well, it's all bloody...

Well, that's...

Well, that's a load of lies.

No-one knew about that
until after Spencer was killed.

Within a fortnight, Kenny was dead
and after the funeral I got the bullet.

They sacked you? 18
years... Head green-keeper.

Tell the superintendent
about Kenny's golf.

If I was to say to you, he played
off scratch when he was 14,

well, you get the idea.

Good. Very good.

A lock of Kenny's hair.

His mother cut it off
him when he was four,

a month before she died, so
as it could be buried with her.

This one's to be buried with me.

Can we borrow it?

If we take up the case, a sample
of Ken's DNA would be a great help.

Ok.

But I need it back.

Derek, what if, after all this time, we prove
to you that Kenny did kill Jimmy Spencer?

Well, then, he's better
off where he is. In hell.

What is it? What's wrong
with him? Emphysema.

How long has he got, do
you think? Four, five weeks.

He has no-one, does he? No.

Scruffy, come on.

Come on. It's all right.

Scruffy! Come on,
mate. Here you go.

What are you doing?
I'm trying to tempt him out.

It's a dog, not a bloody monkey.

Come on, scruffy. Suit yourself.

Come on. It's all right,
the nasty woman's gone.

Are we interrupting
something? Ow!

Don, how lovely to see
you. James Spencer.

It's still on file.
Technically an open case.

A long time ago. The officer in
charge was Paul Thompson. Good di.

Paul Thompson, yeah. Dci.
Murder squad, 1980, 1985.

Made superintendent.

Yeah, transferred to
serious crime squad, '85, '89.

Chief superintendent
1990, till he retired in '94.

It was felt that by putting it to bed, he'd done a
good job in tricky circumstances. Lot of publicity.

Growling

woof! Huh-hmm.

He's on medication.

Its former high profile makes
me keen to finally close this case.

Particularly given that there was never any
specific evidence against Ken Roger. Ok...

As long as you conduct
your enquiries with discretion.

Bloody hell! Do they have
a tradesmen's entrance?

Jack!

Sorry to disturb you, gentlemen. I'm looking
for a mr pimley. Which one? There's two.

Stewart, the manager. You want
the lobby. Jack, where were you?

I'm dreadfully sorry, the sign at the
door does state "male members only".

I'm a police officer. And I'm the president, but if
I wore a skirt I'd still be forbidden in this area.

A police officer re-investigating a
murder. I'm sorry, this is my fault.

Is there a problem?

Stewart pimley, general manager.

I'm sorry, but it's a rule of the
club. You really can't stay here.

Come on.

We'd like to speak to everyone who was questioned
during the original investigation. 20 years ago.

I was only 12, but even I remember the
photographers and reporters... As well as police.

You were a member then?
Family member. My father played.

This is a famous club, it's
important its reputation doesn't suffer.

We only need to talk to the seniors
and the Greens committee members.

My father was on that committee, and he's dead. Most
of the seniors are probably dead. We don't ask lightly.

It is the murder of a child.
We'll be very discreet.

I was responsible for
the setting up of so43.

The special auxiliary department for
discreet questioning at new Scotland yard.

Special auxiliary department
for discreet questioning?

Sad-dic. Very hush,
hush. Very successful.

They threw her out?
Escorted. It's a gentlemen's bar.

What did she do? She went
a funny colour. White or red?

Puce, I think you'd call it.

It's the clothes I can't get
me head round. Golfers.

I know clubs where they draw a
line down the middle of the bar. Why?

Women are not allowed
to cross it. ..No, seriously.

Clubs like Wellesley park would
lay a mine to keep them out. But why?

Why would you want
to exclude women?

God knows, I like women but... Haven't
you ever wanted to be with just... men?

Not since I joined the police.

So, where is she now?
Town. I dropped her off.

She wouldn't tell me what
she was doing though. Really?

I don't live for my work, but every
day I'm thankful I do what I do.

It is hard, it's very hard. It's all embracing, and
sometimes it's very difficult to switch off, but...

I'd rather be a police officer any
day of the week... sorry? A what?

Police. I'm a detective
superintendent.

Oh. Whistle blows

Well, what can either of
us do in just two minutes?

I'm a cop.

So, where do you
come from, um...?

Stanley. Whitby,
Yorkshire. God's country.

And though the bodywork's rusty
and the chassis is in need of repair,

all ivor's engine really needs is a
regular service, if you get my meaning.

Do you have any
interests, brindsley? Horses.

Big horses. Strong,
muscular... Covered in sweat.

So, what about you? What do you
do? Um, I work in local government.

Right.

Yeah, well, I found my three exes
were much happier as housewives.

Morning. Morning. Morning.

Brian not in?

Right, listen. I've sent Spencer's clothes and effects
to the acpo labs... Along with Ken Roger's hair.

I've made a list of child murders
ten years either side of the killing,

and copies of all the press
reports on the case at the time.

If he doesn't start pulling
his weight, he's out of here.

I've detailed ever golf
course killing since 1950.17.

Well, it's a very frustrating game.
How did you get on, Gerry? What?

Paul Thompson? The guy who
led the original murder enquiry.

No help whatsoever. Why? Because
he's dead. He had a stroke last Friday.

I checked every force in
britain via the Holmes computer.

Spencer's murder was unusual.
Four golf-course killings were children,

but the other three all
had a sexual element.

And the only boy
was Darrell tovey.

Steer park, April 1990.

You weren't in the
murder squad in 1990.

We were brought in to offer
specialist aid and advice. We?

Paedophile unit. As I
remember, it worked.

Stewart pimley called from the golf
club. They can see you at lunchtime.

You could have a word with Thompson' deputy. Better
get my skates on, eh? Before they Bury him, an' all.

Unlikely, he only
retired last year.

48.

Chief superintendent. Oh, great.

Another smart arse, fast-track.

All right, all right. What's his
name? Loveless. Diane loveless.

Thanks very much... Morning.

Gerry standing.

Thanks for agreeing to
see me. The Gerry standing.

Well, this is
impressive, isn't it?

Yeah, very nice. My last three years in the job
were at Interpol, specialising in credit-card fraud.

I retired and the
bank sought me out.

In 12 months I've cut
card fraud losses by 40%.

They like that. So they should.

James Spencer? Yeah, do you remember it? It
was a child killing. Have you ever worked one?

Then you know.

You interviewed Kenny Roger.

What made you think he did it?
I didn't. Yeah, but the case file...

Nine times out of ten, a file like that exists to
justify the closing of an investigation. A result.

Thompson, my guv'nor, had
no doubts about the result.

But you did? I thought
forensics were inconclusive.

The body was
dragged, not lifted.

Only part buried.

That suggested to me the killer wasn't very
strong. Might even have been interrupted.

We had to interview Ken Roger
because of his flasher history,

and when we did he was
awkward, scared, nervous,

but then, he was 17,
on suspicion of murder.

I didn't sense any
tendency to violence.

Not the outbursts of temper the killer
must have had. Did you tell Thompson this?

Not as much as I
should have, no.

Why not? Thompson of the yard!

A 26-year-old female di.

Have you any idea what it was like
for a woman then? We're talking 1982.

Yeah, there must have been some
terrible male officers around then.

I wanted to get on...

And if you're a woman,
there are things you do...

Sometimes... you may not like.

But, basically...

You think what we're
doing is worthwhile? Oh, yes.

Well, we're hoping to mount a
closer forensic re-examination.

That can only help...

Can't it?

Gentlemen, thank you for seeing
me at such short notice. Mr halford.

Ian Gordon and Fred donaldson, the
surviving Greens committee members.

Ex-chief superintendent Jack
halford. Now officially retired.

Fred's a retired solicitor, so he's going to sit in on
Ian's interview. Is it all right if my colleague...?

It's fine. This part of
the club isn't restricted.

PC Clark.

Ex-detective
inspector Brian Lane.

They don't play the game, but
let's not hold that against them, eh?

James Spencer?

Truth be told he was rather
an unpleasant little child.

You know the sort? Not really.

Irritating. Running
round the place shouting.

Getting on people's nerves. Bullying younger
kids. No-one would say it, of course.

Still, it was a long time ago, and
anyway the wench is dead. Who?

Beg pardon, figure of speech.

I just meant the deed is
done, can't be changed.

So, what about Ken Roger? Best
young bloody golfer I've ever seen.

Won the tyro cup.

Under 18s - big
thing in club golf.

No Wellesley park boy ever got close till
Ken Roger won it in 1980, by six shots.

Aged 15... Wow.

Ordinarily, yes, worship the tee he drove
off, but he liked playing practical jokes.

That's why the Greens committee met
the morning Spencer died. You all met here?

In this room.

Gordon, Andy pimley, myself,

to discuss Ken Roger's
suspension from the club. Why?

Oh, his latest stunt - moving
the tees, some bloody nonsense.

I voted against which vetoed the motion.
Still it was last-chance saloon time.

What did you think when you heard
he was suspected of killing Spencer?

I thought, "what a waste.

"He's thrown away the chance of becoming
a pro-golfer", which he would have been.

So, you did think he'd done it?

He hanged himself.

So, I look at these other women,
and then I look round the room,

then back at this man with his three ex-wives,
and I think, "I'm divorced, with a series of..."

"Well, with several failed relationships,
and here I am speed-dating a man called Vic."

Do you see that as the sum
total of your experience with men?

Personally or
professionally? You choose.

Well, at work there's just
four of them, and I'm in charge.

Are you?

Yeah.

Jimmy Spencer -
everyone liked him?

What a very silly question.

It was James, not Jimmy.

Nobody except the press ever called him
that. You knew him? Parents were members.

Wonderful people.

Absolute tragedy. Father
couldn't pick up a club afterwards.

Ken Roger, where was he found?

At oak tree, by the 16th tee.

Typical, trust him to hang himself
by the hardest hole on the course.

Since he died, you do
very well to make par there.

Who found him? His father.

Derek Roger found
his son's body? Yes.

It was a very unsatisfactory
conclusion to events.

In the sense that the perpetrator
rather evaded proper justice.

Thank you, mr Gordon.

Oh, I'm sorry, I
forgot to ask, um,

what was Andrew pimley like?

Major Andy pimley, Scots
guards. Died in the falklands.

Military cross. You don't
win them in a lucky bag!

Hi, I'm Dave pimley. I'm Stewart's
brother. Pleased to meet you.

You both work at Wellesley park?

Dave is the club professional. What
did you want to know about our dad?

You remember him? Yes, a little. What was he
like? He was a wonderful and loving father.

Decent... loyal... courageous.

A good friend,
then? Great friend.

I presume he knew the
dead boy's parents? Very well.

Did he like them? Probably. He
was a man who, once you knew him...

My father got on with everyone.

And because of the kind of man he was, everyone liked
him. You're talking as though he were a suspect.

No. Simply, a boy was murdered
and your father was here at the time.

This is a fine club and I'm
very proud to be its president.

But if you're seeking to blacken the memory of
the finest person in this club's history, well...

All I can say is there are other
members far less tolerant than me,

but with a lot more influence,
if you, er... Follow my drift.

Tread softly... For
you tread on their dad.

They're the same. No, she's wrapped the insides
up as well. ..Hold on, this one's nearly open.

Forensic report. Saliva on James
Spencer's clothes, front and back,

pooling and spread pattern reveal it to belong
to someone dragging the body, post mortem.

The killer? It doesn't come
from Spencer or his parents.

Nor, having also isolated the
genetic code of Ken Roger's hair,

does his DNA match that of the
saliva samples found on the victim.

Ken Roger. Innocent.

Diane had her
doubts at the time.

Really?

They don't figure
on file. The '80s.

Beautiful woman in a man's
world, canteen culture, glass ceiling.

You slept with her, didn't you?

Yeah.

You disgust me.

We never discussed
you at all. Jack!

Diane loveless... Does she still have
that tattoo of a killer whale on her bum?

I thought it was a shark.

I knew it.

I always knew it.

My boy never hurt anybody.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

So are we.

I'm... i'm... I'm
being moved out.

I can't look after
myself any more.

Any chance you'll
find who really did it?

A chance.

There you go. Jack
got them. Ta. Cheers.

Ok, motive? We don't know.

Weapon? Golf club. Possibly,
but which we don't have.

Suspects? The
seniors competition.

All the geriatrics on the course. Makes sense of
the killer dragging the body - too weak to carry it.

They play in groups of four! Unless you think one of
them took time out from golf to batter a boy to death.

No, until Ken Roger, the murder team was looking at the
Greens committee, because they were all at the club.

Diane said the same thing.
Yeah, 20 years too late.

Why were all these people being so protective
about a dead hero? A man who needs no protection.

What I don't understand is, why
kill this particular ten-year-old boy?

He knew something?

Saw something? Had
something? I wish we had.

DNA, we've got
that. Stick it to them.

The committee, test them. They're not going to buy
into that. Fine. If they refuse, you ask why. But...

No, no, look. It only takes one to agree, and the
rest will have to think of reasons why they won't.

It's a fair point, but we'd better
speak to Spencer's parents -

let them know that we're
starting again from scratch.

Oh!

Bit of nut stuck under me
plate. Do you ever get that?

Bloody painful. Phone rings

you haven't got one.

Phone still ringing

hello.

Hi... What? No, no, no,

you wait... I've got to go. They can
communicate over vast distances.

What? Killer whales.

Hi. Diane loveless.

Sandra Pullman. Diane.

I, er, found my
original notebooks.

Thought they might
help. Thank you.

Yeah, Gerry said you'd
been very... Helpful.

Yeah, they'll be great, yeah.

We'd better hurry. I hear you
had doubts about Ken Roger's guilt,

but felt unable to express it due
to the macho climate in the force.

I didn't find it particularly intimidating.
Fast-tracked, were you? Mmm.

Well, I wasn't. But then, in my 28
years, I never shot any dogs either.

Both men hum the "jaws" theme

Mr Spencer? Yes.

I'm detective superintendent
Sandra Pullman. This is Jack halford.

We're from the unsolved
crime and open case squad.

It's about your son, James.

Even after all this time, I want to
say how sorry I am for your loss.

I know what it means to lose someone
close through an act of violence,

but I promise you we'll do everything in our power
to find out the truth about who killed your son.

Thank you for that. Although hearing James's case
was being reopened did come as an immense shock.

It does seem rather extraordinary
to me that, after 20 years,

there should be such a sudden
rash of interest in James's death now.

The phone hasn't stopped.

Phone rings

Hello. Yes.

Yes, ok, I'll ask.

There's a journalist outside.

They want to know if you'll
speak to him. TV or print?

Does it matter? Course it
matters. Will you speak to him?

Why? Why should
I? It's important.

We need a positive interface
with representatives... bollocks.

Hello. I'm sorry.

Unfortunately we won't be able to facilitate
that particular request in the current timeframe.

Yes, that means no.

Ok, thanks. Bye.
Has he gone? No.

Anything else you
want, just give us a call.

Yeah, I will. Yeah.

See ya later...

..Tiger.

Yeah, I'll see you.

Ron protheroe, evening standard.

I'm looking to speak to
someone from the ucos team.

Escuse?

I come ask make
home. Come Albania.

This is the police, yes?
Come ask claim, for asylum.

Is that journalist still there?
Yeah. What did you tell him?

Good god, you look terrible.

What happened? Something I ate.

Ah, right. Seafood.

Have you seen this?

"That they should question the integrity of a man
who is in no position to defend his reputation

"because he gave his life
for his country - it's despicable.

"Even more so when one
discovers that some of those involved

"are ex-police officers whose
record is far from exemplary."

She... the widow of a war hero!

Somebody at the golf club leaked
the story. We've an idea who, but...

But not the stuff
about former officers.

Who's dishing the dirt on us?
I've no idea, but I'll tell you this.

Closing the file might have been a high
priority then, but it's bloody imperative now.

If you don't find out who killed that boy,
you, me and ucos are yesterday's news.

I thought I had
explained about this bar.

What did you hope to
achieve? It wasn't him. It was me.

If this club is to be subjected to mass media
intrusion and speculation again, because of you,

I wanted to get our point of view
across, loud and clear. And early.

I try and minimise stress and
anxiety in any inquiry of this kind.

Well, then, you've failed. Our mother is upset.
I was talking about the family of the victim.

The cause of the Spencer's
grief is this ludicrous investigation,

for it's common knowledge that Ken
Roger did it. Common, in what sense?

As of yesterday, we know that
DNA found on James's clothes

doesn't match that of
either Ken or Derek Roger.

Ken Roger didn't do it? No.

We have to reappraise
our approach,

so it would help if you and mr donaldson would come
to the station and allow us to take DNA samples.

Oh, and either of you,
of course. Me? What?

Your DNA is close enough
to your father's to rule him out.

If Ken Roger didn't kill James
Spencer, why did he hang himself?

He'd been arrested for murder.

Warned for indecent exposure.

He knew he'd be thrown out of the club, which
would destroy his chances of becoming a pro golfer.

He was 17, older than James
Spencer, but still a boy. He was afraid.

I'm sorry.

No.

Ken Roger was innocent,

and nobody except his
father stood up for him.

Now, after 20 years,

isn't it about time that somebody
in this place did the right thing?

I don't think you should lecture
my family about right and wrong.

How long does it take? A few
moments. Dave, it's not necessary.

No, Stewart. It is.

Weird, isn't it?

Interaction between chemicals and the body.
Bridge to the past via a few drops of spit.

You won't remember Spencer being killed. No, I do.
My parents were talking about it. Everyone was.

All shocked that something like
that could happen where they lived.

I was told this
test is a one-off.

What happens to these samples after
we're been ruled out as being murderers?

They're destroyed.
High court ruling.

They're not allowed
to keep them,

or use them for the purpose of record
and/or any other investigation. Correct?

Bloody better be. Oh, I
never argue with solicitors.

But they can't be used for any
other purpose. Mr donaldson - spot on.

Mr donaldson, do you mind if
I ask you a straight question?

What time of the day do
you normally start drinking?

What if the results
come back negative?

Don't speculate. It's pointless.

How do you cope, Jack? Alone?

Alcohol, solvent abuse,
mind-bending drugs.

What's the attraction?

You can hit 20, 30 balls and
might only hit one good one.

But that good one is
as good as Tiger Woods.

You just keep trying to lower
the odds. It's a search. A quest.

Endless, like... Knitting.

So, now you're telling
me to get a hobby.

No-one copes.

I've got to go.

Night.

A child murdered
with one of these.

Sex is out, so what
are we looking at?

Provocation? Intimidation?

Revenge?

Come on, Mary!
Come on! Help me out!

It's a child, for god's sake.

Museum? That's what
mr halford said. Er...

Esther says, dinner, tonight?

How are you fixed?
Yeah, I'm ok. Yeah. Clarky?

Me? Well, don't get excited.
She said everyone in the office.

Yeah?

Yeah. Yeah, that's
fine. I'll ring you later.

Look, maybe you misheard
him. Maybe he said "you see 'em".

See what? Maybe it was lyceum.

My worry is they all agreed to
test because they didn't do it.

Phone rings ucos.

So, can we have our presents? The
ones you brought back from holiday?

No. You didn't bring
bevan one, did you?

God, it's like having
children. Mr bevan.

Sir.

No, we...

Yes. Yes, I will. I'll do
it straight away... Ok.

Bye.

Major pimley's widow
is very unhappy.

Why are you persecuting
the memory of my husband?

I assure you, mrs pimley, we're not. Then why
have you decided to take a sample of my son's DNA?

He and the others
offered it willingly.

I want a copy of those results.

I'm afraid we can't do that. The test was
on your son. To find out about my husband.

David agreed because, like his father,
he's a decent, sensitive human being.

Yeah, doing the right thing.

David is a very gifted golfer.

He and his brother have spent their lives
trying to live up to their father's ideal.

I've read enough horror stories about
DNA samples getting mixed up, contaminated.

I assure you that our labs and technicians
are among the best in the country.

Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Don't you have
any guilt about the slur you're casting upon him?

Mrs pimley, if this investigation had been
conducted more rigorously in the first place,

then maybe an innocent 17-year-old
might not have hanged himself.

Even though this wasn't my case,

I can't help but feel
guilty, and ashamed.

And it's those feelings
that are driving me

to try and right the
injustices done in this case.

To all the victims.

You're going to break those. I
thought you'd gone. Dry cleaners.

Which one do you think for
dinner tonight? Kenzo, Armani,

or... kenzo?

Did these fall off the
back of a lorry? No.

How can you afford suits like
that? I save up. Is that one a bit dull?

Dull?

Listen, we're going to
Brian's, not the Italian embassy.

You could wear
a string vest and...

Ah, Brian, I was just talking about tonight.
Is it all right if I bring a bottle of wine?

You know, with you
not drinking? Of course.

Armani? Now, that's a nice suit.

Milk?

Cheese? Eggs? Yes.

Caviar? No. Why not?
He's a vegetarian. It's fish.

It's not. It's fish eggs. You eat
hen's eggs, what's the difference?

They kill the fish.
There's another outside.

Your shoes - are
they leather? Uh-huh.

A-ha! They have to kill the cow.

I want to thank you all for
coming tonight. It's about Brian.

I can only be sure when he's here.
That he's sticking to his medication.

As far as you can
tell, is he more calm?

More rational? Lucid?

Um. Well. Not exactly.
No, Esther. He's not.

Oh, thank heavens for that.

I've been so worried, I can't
tell you. Thank you. Thank you.

More wine.

Thank you.

No, no, no - you sit there.

I'll do it. Thank you.

So, where were you today?
Guards museum. Guards museum!

Ah. James Spencer,
killed march the 12th.

Ken Roger, hanged march 26th.

Argentina invaded the
falklands... April 2nd, 1982.

The British taskforce set sail to
recapture the falklands on April the 5th.

Major pimley died on mount
tumbledown, June the 12th.

That's three months after
Spencer. Three months to the day.

This is from the citation
for his military cross.

"While repeatedly coming under intense fire,
and without regard for his own personal safety,

"major pimley twice succeeded in
rescuing wounded members of his battalion.

"On the third and final attempt, he was hit
by machine-gun fire and mortally wounded".

I thought speculation was pointless. It
isn't speculation, it's an Avenue of enquiry.

I went to see his widow today. She's upset that
we're taking DNA samples from her son. Very upset.

Maybe she's upset because she
knows that he was... guilty? Suicidal.

The body was dragged to the ditch, right? Pimley
could have lifted up a ten-year-old with one hand.

And it was only partially buried.
Why? Maybe he was disturbed.

Bonkers? Interrupted.

It means that the killer wasn't very
strong. Oh, you mean like a woman?

You're saying mrs
pimley is worried

that she's incriminated through the
mitochondrial line of the DNA sample? Yeah.

Nice theory. One
problem. DNA's a man's.

Oh, yeah, course it is. Yeah.

Oh, no! That bloody dog!

About time. Aah!

Sorry, Gerry. Cass, it's you.
Didn't mean to scare you.

I thought you were someone else. I did
ring. Had to turn my phone off, didn't I?

Come in, mate.

There you go. Cheers.

So, who's your stalker?

Ex-job. Left last
year. Diane loveless.

What? Old fish bum?

I did what you said.

Got hold of the DNA results, ran
them through the database. Yeah?

Nothing. Well, not
on the Spencer killing.

But you were right, we did get a
match. What, on something else?

12 years ago, one of
the guys you're looking at

raped and indecently assaulted
three women in hammersmith. O-Oh!

Yeah, but the problem is, legally, the sample
you took is inadmissible. We can't touch him.

Unless you get another sample.

Are you all right? Yeah!

Yeah, I'm fine.

Aren't I? Yeah.

Really? Definitely.

Thanks, darling.

Sorry. Steady the
buffs. Yeah, I will, yeah.

Listen, Fred, you don't think me working on the
Spencer thing's going to bugger it up, do you?

Well, you're not
a policeman. No.

And more to the point, my name's
on the application. It's a done deal.

You're a star, a
gentleman. Cheers.

Thanks very much.

Be seeing you. Absolutely.

Target mobile. Should be
visible to you in about a minute.

You all right?

Pissed.

Police car's siren

Nice one, Gerry.

Listen, why don't
we...? Gerry snores

door slams mr bevan. Don,
any joy with the met muck-rakers?

On Saturday,
acting on a tip-off,

traffic arrested donaldson for
drink-driving outside the golf club.

After failing a subsequent blood test,
donaldson asked that his good friend,

ex-detective Gerry standing, be informed
so that he could, quote, sort it out.

This morning, donaldson
was charged with rapes

that took place in the
hammersmith area 12 years ago.

The arresting officer was a di Terry
Cassidy of the serious crime group.

Formerly of the paedophile unit.

You must think
you're pretty cute.

Not compared to you.

This is not how the metropolitan
police obtains results. Understand?

Oh, it is a result, then?

He did do it? You count yourself
lucky I'm no longer your guv'nor.

Every single bleeding day.

Your turn.

Di Cassidy?

Have you spoken to
him since? Mm-hmm.

How was donaldson when he was charged?
Meek, like a lamb. Didn't say a word.

Thank you.

Hey.

Hammersmith, what, '92, rape?

Catalina De soto, 18 years
old, Spanish, here on holiday.

One of yours.

Don't look too pleased.

It doesn't help us
with the Spencer case.

Clark, what are you doing? Looking
at the test results. The profiles.

These bars show the coded DNA
sequence of each man that we tested.

It's very interesting,
have a look.

These two.

See?

The boy's a genius.

Thanks.

I've known Fred donaldson
almost 30 years. It's unbelievable.

At least you can take comfort in
knowing that advances in criminology

can have such a positive effect. I don't
appreciate sarcasm. I was being serious.

Let me put your mind
at rest, mrs pimley.

David's DNA does not match the samples
we found on James Spencer's clothes.

Of course it didn't.

Don't try and mollify me, pretending you
acted out of concern for my husband's memory.

Please, we understand your
wish to protect his reputation.

In fact, it was your anxiety which led
us to examine the samples more closely.

Especially the y chromosome,
ie those characteristics

that your son will have inherited via the male
strand of his DNA from his biological father.

And what we found was that
this aspect of David's sample

was the same as
this other sample.

Did your husband know
that David wasn't his son?

Oh, god.

Mrs pimley, I couldn't care
less who you did what to, when.

Well, the fact is that any DNA
sample taken from your youngest boy

is useless for the purposes of eliminating
your husband from our enquiries.

Did he know the
truth about David?

No.

Reading the accounts of his death,
it seemed extraordinarily selfless.

I wondered, did it ever occur
to you that he wanted to die?

Never.

My husband was a wonderful man.

Far better person
than I'll ever be.

We need another DNA sample.

From a reliable source.

Is Stewart really
your husband's son?

Yes.

Thank you.

Ever since you set foot in this club
you have caused nothing but pain.

Fred donaldson is a decent man.

Oh, I see, so it's ok for some silly
cow to accuse Ken Roger of flashing,

but your mate Fred, the sex
criminal, is misunderstood, yeah?

I have known him for 40 years,
and one thing I do know about him...

Mr Gordon, if what you knew about donaldson
was dynamite, it wouldn't blow your balls off.

And what does your son
think about all this, eh?

David pimley? Don't tell us
you don't know you're his father.

Of course I know.

I've always known.

Adultery, rape, murder -
what sort of club is this? Now...!

Stewart. Is this about
Fred donaldson?

No, it's about James Spencer.

Whilst we've eliminated all the
former committee members...

Including my father.

We'd like a sample of your
DNA just to make absolutely sure.

My brother gave a sample. Which goes 50% of
the way in proving your father's innocence.

But with your DNA we can
be categoric. That's bollocks.

I know enough to know that if you've
got Dave's, you don't need mine.

Stewart, they have assured me this will
be the end of the matter. Absolutely not.

I'm surprised at you. You let my
father's name be dragged in the mud,

now the club's. That's unfair. No.
Unfair is seeing my mother in tears.

Unfair is watching you lot
waste time clutching at straws.

You have my brother's DNA -
that's all you need. We need yours,

because your father
wasn't David's father.

You're a liar.

We don't take any pleasure
in telling you this. You're a liar.

Ask your mum. Or
better still, David's dad.

You bastard! I don't think you're in any position
to tell anybody who's a bastard or not. Liar!

Why, mr pimley,

if you'd hit me with this,
you might have killed me.

March 1982.

You were only 12, yeah?

Yes. Did you see Jimmy
Spencer the day he died?

Did you speak to him?

Did he speak to you?
Yes. What did he say?

Was it about your brother?

Did it amount to
the thing I said?

Or was it that
particular word? Bastard.

So you knew what
that word meant?

He said it to me the day before,

in the games room.

Next day he saw
me on the course.

He came up and said
it again, deliberately.

He told me he'd heard his
parents say it, about David.

He said...

His mother had called
my mother a whore,

and that Dave was a bastard.

Not my brother,

but a bastard.

What did you do?

I used my driver.

Bigger sweet spot.

You hit him with a golf club?

What did you do afterwards?

I dragged him to where they were
digging the ditch, about 20 yards.

Covered him up with earth, but
it took too long. I just went home.

My father was there.

And? I told him. I always
told him everything.

I told him what James said
about David. What his parents said.

And what I'd done.
What did he say?

He told me to take a bath.

Said not to worry, but not to tell
anyone, including my mother and brother.

And I never did.

And what about the club
you used to kill James?

What happened to that?

Never saw it again.

My father might have taken
it with him to the falklands.

Chucked it overboard on
the way. What do you think?

Did you every talk to your father about
it again? About what you'd done? No.

But he changed when
Ken Roger hanged himself.

How? He stopped.

He stopped doing anything.

Spent a lot of time out of the house,
getting ready to go away on duty.

When he did come home,
he hardly said anything.

Next thing, we knew he was gone.

Falklands.

How did you feel when you
heard that he'd been killed?

How do you think?

It was terrible. It
ruined my game.

I think it was that that stopped
me realising my potential.

I could have been
a professional!

I would have made it as well - I
was actually much better than Dave.

Really?

A child.

They never thought
it might be a child.

Never even crossed their minds.

20 years on, it didn't cross ours either.
Yeah, but it's like you said, isn't it?

Heard something, saw something,
did something. But you left one out.

Said something. Good work.

Thank you, sir.

Phone rings oh,
sorry. Excuse me.

By the way, Don, are you getting anywhere? Tracked
down any of the dissenting voices? Ongoing.

Gift from the guv'nor -

for a job well done.

Nice uniform.

Derek Roger.

Did you tell him?

He died. 3 o'clock
this afternoon.

Well, him and his lad will
have plenty to talk about.

♪ It's all right, it's ok

♪ doesn't really matter
if you're old and grey

♪ it's all right, I say it's ok

♪ listen to what I say

♪ it's all right, doing fine

♪ doesn't really matter
if the sun don't shine

♪ it's all right, I say it's ok

♪ we're getting to
the end of the day

♪ hi-tech, low-tech,
take your pick

♪ cos you can't teach an
old dog a brand-new trick

♪ I don't care what anybody says

♪ at the end of the day
there's a place that I can find... ♪